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My Strict Young Governess Ch. 04

My Strict Young Governess Ch. 04 The Little Red Book By Susan Greenway [You may find this story more enjoyable if you read My Strict Young Governess Chs. 1, 2 & 3, in which the characters are introduced. However, you may also read this one and decide if it is to your fancy. This story involves severe discipline and bodily functions. If either of these topics bothers you, please do not read the story. All characters are well over 18.] Suzanne, my 25-year-old governess, had been living with my husband and me for a few months. The experience with her controlling everything I do has been exhilarating. I'm 45 and had been married for about 25 years but felt I needed someone to take charge of me, other than my husband. Ned was a good provider and great in bed. For reasons I probably will never be able to explain, I wanted a strict young woman to supervise me in all my doings. Suzanne had met the need, including the major need I have to be embarrassed and humiliated. She decided on

OUTER BANKS - Marjorie

I am a 60+ year old bi woman. Many of my stories, originate in memories and recent events in my life. All contain a combination of real and fictional characters with names changed as appropriate to protect the 'guilty.' They are memoirs spiced with a kinky imagination. I am submissive by natural inclination in most relationships, most often extremely submissive in sex. If you like kinky mature women I hope you will enjoy my stories and comment on what you liked and perhaps didn't like to help me improve. I apologize in advance if my stories seem to be just a continuation of my life journal. Where possible I will provide a reference back to the story that provides the necessary background and I sometimes, to better frame the scene, include passages from stories I have previously published. From my story OUTER BANKS As Charles and I climbed the stairs to my cabin he said, "I'll come by tomorrow to fetch Annie. I know her, I saw how she and Bailey were looking at ea

Acting Out Fantasies Pt. 05

As always, thanks for all the feedback you've given, good and bad. This part, and the next few, will return the focus to exhibitionism and voyeur. There are many chapters still to come! Keep reading... Pete and Michele woke up around eight the next morning to the sound of the phone ringing. Michele answered. She listened for a minute, her face growing more and more concerned. "You saw it??" she asked into the telephone, bewildered. "But he promised he wouldn't!" Now Pete was concerned. "What's going on? he whispered. "It's the manager!" She responded with a scared whisper. "Shit." Michelle was still listening intently. "But I can't!" she said. "Who will see me?" Then after a second, she said in a defeated tone, "OK." Then she hung up the phone. She sat up straight in the bed. "The hotel worker last night told the manager, and he showed him the video from the lobby." "The litt

Lois Goes Back to London

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Bringing Him to Orgasm

"Please, This is not right. stop." He was anxious as I was bending down and removing his trousers. Did I notice a flicker of excitement on his face? Abhishek was a gentle guy, and what was about to happen was not something that he ever expected, and he sure was anxious af. My name is Urooj, and I'm a final year student at my university, where I'm studying English Hons. I was born in a conservative family, but my parents love me too dearly, which is why they afforded me as much freedom as possible. And I'm not one to leave an opportunity when it presents itself, so I've done it all. Things that might shock my parents and might also make them disown me. I've done it all. It was in college where I met Abhishek. I used to have three classes with him in the morning, but we didn't meet for the remaining parts of the day. My mom cautioned me to stay away from non-muslims (especially boys) when I joined college. I feigned ignorance, and she steered the discu

My Old Friend Grace

I'd lived on an Air Force Base in Shreveport, LA throughout middle school and was returning to the area (now in my early 20s) for a very brief business trip (the Midwestern fuel supplier I worked for was scouting out a potential new branch located further south). I'd insisted to my boss that I go on this particular trip, both because I knew the area and because I wanted to see some old friends from school. Well, one old friend in particular (who I'd already contacted and agreed to meet for lunch): Grace Norman. I'd always had a bit of a crush on her, which many in our social circle suspected might have been reciprocated. A guy can only hope. Grace had always been a pretty girl, and, I might add, one of the females in my class who had "matured early," but I wouldn't have expected her to look like this. Her attire had changed not a bit since I knew her; summer weather notwithstanding, she was wearing pink lululemon stretch pants and a white tank top. Her b

A First Spanking

It had started as a joke. They were out having a drink when she said something about not making it to the grocery store that day. "How am I supposed to shower in the morning? You know I needed body wash and shampoo." were the first words out of his mouth. She shrugged and gave him that smile that always made him forget whatever they were talking about. Sometimes when she shrugged a lock of her ginger hair would fall forward and dangle on the side of her face. Combine that with her coy smile when she was trying to get out of something and he was almost knocked to his knees. She knew the effect it had on him. They both knew she had just done it. He decided very quickly to tease her a little bit. "Seems to me you are starting to forget your wifely duties. I should take you over my knee for that." "Forget my wifely... Over your knee! You wouldn't dare." She was so flustered she actually reached up and tucked her hair back into place. He showed her the pa